aEzra’s POVA tall woman is standing in front of us. I looked at her, trying to remember if I’d seen her face before already.It’s obvious that she’s already at age due to the wrinkles under her eyes and temples. However, the way she stands, walk, and move is full of grace that you wouldn’t think she’s aging at all.With her straight back, shoulders broad, and head held up high, I can say that she’s the kind of woman that is well-respected. Her hands are clasped together as she walks towards us.Laura and the servant bowed their heads at her, so I followed them.When I lift my upper body and accidentally locked our eyes, I hitched. Her gaze looks casual and calm but at some point, I feel like I do not have the right to look at her. She's very intimidating even though she's not doing nor do I hear her say a word. I blink my eyes uncontrollably and bite my lips inwardly. I did not notice that I am already staring a little too long at her. "What is happening here?" she asked. Her eyes

Ryler’s POV “Did you tell them to make this quick? Inform them that I still have more important things to discuss other than my mate and having a son,” I said. I know the meeting will circulate on that topic. I’m already tired of hearing the same lines of sermon from them throughout the years since I became the Alpha. “I did. Are you going to open up the topic about the rogues?” Roman asked. I nod. “Let’s go,” I said and exit the door. Roman followed me from behind. “I thought the other pack is already dealing with it?” he once again asked. “I know. But I want to put my hands on that case. You know Edgar and his son is part of that rogue group,” I replied. We are on our way down the stairs when I notice Ezra along with the servant that I called earlier. They are carrying almost nothing other than a ragged bag on Ezra’s shoulder and some of the bathroom products in a small basket held by the servant. They were midway when they noticed us. They immediately step aside and lowered

Ezra’s POV“Here’s your key. That’s the duplicate copy. The original one was given to Alpha Ryler,” the servant said and handed me a key.It is an average key size but I think I need to make a keychain for this so I won’t lose it.“Thank you!” I replied.She nods her head at me and gave the room one last look before darting her eyes at me.“You’re lucky,” she said and left the room after shutting the door close between us.I bite my lips inwardly to stop myself from smiling widely. I know my future here is uncertain and this is definitely not permanent, but I also do not want to rob myself from being happy over small things.For others, having their own room might be not big of a deal, but for someone like me who grew up sleeping in the floor’s small living room with no privacy at all, having a room is such a luxurious gift.I slowly step inside the room. My eyes wander around with my lips slightly parted. I still could not believe that this room is mine.I excitedly remove the newly

Ezra’s POV I felt hot fluids bursting inside my mouth. I gagged a little when I felt his tip reaching the back of my throat and making me teary-eyed. My eyes sting due to the tears resting on my lower lids. I was about to pull out but Ryler held my head still as I feel his manhood pumping inside my mouth. When satisfied, he pulled out from me, leaving his fluids inside me. “Swallow,” he ordered. My eyes widen. His hooded eyes darted down at me while I am kneeling in front of him. I forcefully swallowed his juices down my throat without removing my eyes from him. He then cups my cheeks with his finger and presses them to part my lips. I opened my mouth as he move my face from side to side. “Good girl,” he uttered. I lick my lower lip and blink my eyes uncontrollably. This is the first time I experienced this and I do not know what my reaction should be. He let go of me and fix himself by putting his shaft back and zipping up his trouser. “Stand,” he ordered after buckling his

Ezra’s POV“Is this his daughter?” the old man asked, eyes still on me.“Yes. That’s her. Edgar’s daughter,” Ryler replied.Shocked, I look at him. How did he know who my father is? Did he run a background check on me? And how did he know my father? He mentioned his name as if he knew my father for quite some time now.“How much?” the old man quickly asked.Out of instinct, I made a small step backward. I noticed Ryler’s eyes darting at me because of what I did. I lowered my head and glued my eyes to the floor.Is this why he wants me here? Because he will sell me? I thought he wanted to have a son—“I’m not selling her,” Ryler replied. “Why would I give her away if I can use her to lure Edgar?”“We will capture him,” the guy beside the old man said with conviction.“We can do it too. We will handle him,” said one of the guys on Ryler’s right side.I can’t help but look at them. They are indeed father and son. If the old man did not ask if he wanted to buy me, I’ll think that they are